A part of her has died forever.
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I'm wondering if I even deserve to live? Do I matter?
You can treat her like a human being, if you can't treat her like a princess.
You'll tell yourself that you "need this".
I just want to tell myself, "Don't worry, I've got your back."
He followed me to my house.
I am truly privileged to share this life with you, but my love is not perfect.
This disease is meant to be suffered alone.
My frustration was taking a toll on him.
I wanted to quit and cry in a corner.
I was surprised to see his eyes welling up with tears.
His behaviour started changing and he became abusive.
He hates her while she still loves him.
I had accepted my place as only a friend in his life.
Am I being too harsh? Too demanding?!
I thought that it is love.
He accused me of sleeping with my friend.
I realized that he was a completely different person in reality.
I do not want to humiliate my husband.
I tried to call him, but his phone was off.
Three weeks later, I got the divorce paper.
Cheers to our second innings.
We haven't met after that last goodbye.
I wanted to go home as early as possible.
I was betraying her trust.
I expected him to try to reconcile things.
I can see myself in his future.
I just wish I could live for myself.
I could never possibly take him off my mind.
I am scared to lose such a person.
I then finally met a tall, smart, interesting guy.
I then took the toughest decision of my life.
The guys I met were vicious.
I can't believe that they could do this to me.
Her pillow was drenched with tears.
We have been married for 23 years now.
I went through hell for one and a half years.
I make it a point to enjoy my life to the fullest now.
I Got The Same Unfair Rejection Like Any Other Girl. Thankfully, I Have My Accomplishments To Keep Me Up.
I could sense that she did not like me as a person at all.
I met him during my studies abroad.
I met him like an old friend would.
But every day, I get up and sleep with fear.
Now, does that make me stupid?
I was getting hurt with each passing day.
I see nothing in common between us.
He criticized me on my every move or sentence.
I was completely shattered.
He asked me to serve him his food.
I hear words like 'women aren’t fit for research'.
It was very difficult for me to move on.
We grew apart because of my ignorance.
She cannot hold onto someone without their will.
I did not hide anything.
I couldn't catch my breath.
Little did I know, life as I knew it was about to change.
I was a complete zero.
She always did what made him happy.
You just became worse day by day.
We are all in the same f*****g boat!
I was startled by his split personality.
Then what the heck am I still doing here?
I even thought of suicide and was ready to do it.
I never saw it coming.
He would just find faults in every other person.
I beat him repeatedly but it had no effect on him.
I started feeling lonelier by the day.
We can never be restored to our old selves.
I have become suicidal.
I was the multicoloured kite he wanted to hold.
I wanted to believe so badly you had changed.
One left me for his desires and the second one for his family.
I felt strong and happy.
I don't like people leaving me.
He started taunting me and my mom.
I felt the desperate need to touch him.
I was just happy to have you around.
But time heals everything.
I was dreaming of a fairytale life after marriage.
I knew that he had decided to leave me.
It was only me who ruined my life.
I decided to give life a fair chance.
I realized that I was getting emotionally closer to him.
I was getting torn apart.
I found a connection between us.
I don't know if I would ever be able to trust anybody.
I want him and yet I don’t want him.
I was already heartbroken from my breakup.
I wished that someone was me, but it wasn’t.
Belittling someone doesn’t make one a feminist.
So I waited for 72 hours.
I still miss him every day.
I sensed something fishy from the very first night of our marriage.
The pride I carry today is because of you.
I can't live in a marriage like this.
But then it was my mistake, isn't it?
I could give up and lose out on the man I loved.
He did not try to console my mother or me.
My faith in men has fully been destroyed.
I know he has not done anything wrong.
I am still scared.
Nobody wanted to listen to my problems.
I thought that now I would forget him.
There is no respect for us female doctors.
He didn't turn back to look at me.
I never imagined how violent my to-be father-in-law could be.
He made me realize the meaning of true love.
I kept praying to not remember you.
I want both of them to realize their mistakes.
He admitted to his mistake.
I had fallen for him just over a call.
We never talked till our eleventh standard.
Everyone we knew turned up for the funeral.
I even lost all my self-respect in the process.
I buried all my emotions in my heart and locked them away.
I went for the surgery with hope.
It became worse for me.
I could never move on from him.
He called me and said that he was seeing someone else.
Then why were we given false hopes?
They had just used me to have their baby.
I spoke my heart and I didn’t regret it.
I shouldn't be wasting my tears on such a person.
She cursed me and beat me up for an hour.
I was unable to move out of this relationship.
It was insane. I was in a new country.
It was 6 in the morning and I somehow managed to stand up.
I begged him to tell me what was wrong.
I made a very big mistake by waiting for him.
I was a simple girl from a small city.
I was stuck in a failed marriage.
He had always fulfilled his duties towards us like a father.
I too was totally involved in doing this.
I had no clue how I fell for him.
It was a mental torture for me.
I don't want to marry at all.
I left my career for him.
I knew it would be quite difficult.
I was devastated but I did not lose hope.
I did not even imagine that I would fall for him.
I can’t stop thinking about him.
Still, I apologized as I made his nose bleed.
I did everything for love.
He wanted nothing to do with it.
He recorded everything and started to blackmail me.
“I want you to become my slave"
He apologised and begged me to stay.
I knew he would misunderstand me if I told him.
I didn’t want him to go away from me again.
I don't regret choosing you.
I would beg him. I would cry for him.
Often I think he is just a figment of my imagination.
He started putting up inappropriate posts.
Sometimes you are unfair.
He was not the one I loved anymore.
I realised that something was wrong.
I had only one condition.
I didn’t know who to blame.
It was a typical arranged marriage.
I wanted it to work but fate had a different plan.
I had forgotten how to live for myself.
People loved me when I was a child.
I must be the only unlucky soul in this world.
I gave everything to him.
I wouldn't be able to work once I got married.
I could not think of leaving him.
I had to face my fear just like last time.
I smiled and pushed myself to move on in life.
I just became an easy target for him.
He blamed my parents for not bringing me up well.
I wanted someone who could help me get over him.
My strength lies in those tears I shed.
It has been two years since all this happened.
I sensed that something was wrong.
I tried doing everything to become the perfect wife.
I was too afraid to confront him.
I felt that if we had a baby, things would settle down.
All I could do was pretend that I everything was normal.
He slowly brought his face close to mine.
I literally started to shiver after seeing all that blood.
I was admitted to the hospital thrice.
Now I’ve realized that I wasn’t the only one.
I did not know about his evil intentions.
Maybe she felt insecure when she was around me.
And I am strong enough to handle this pain.
We were what people call, “couple goals”.
The moment I saw him, my eyes welled up with tears.
But I was different, that’s what he said.
I knew my life was shattered. I did not know what to do about it.
I was scared to discuss my relationship with my parents.
By then, he had manipulated me for many things.
I don’t know if I’m right to complain today.
I tried to gather all my courage to talk to my parents.
I was married. I was a mother, for God's sake!
I was addicted to buying handbags.
I trusted my brother and had full faith in him.
He was standing right behind me when I got down.
Clearly, life didn’t plan any share of happiness for me.
I know I can never be happy.
He said that my past didn't bother him at all.
My husband is bringing out the worst in me.
I still wonder how long I can live like this.
I am not against you or your thoughts.
I should have understood everything very early on.
I was already 29 years old, and my parents put lots of pressure.
My children ask me to pack up and leave him.
It was not his fault alone. It was my fault too.
My biggest fear came true.
I started thinking that something was really wrong with me.
Blessings are earned when you do good to others.
A wave of nervousness and excitement rushed through my body.
I never stopped loving him.
I was a total fool to continue trusting him.
I took a risk, fell in love.
My monster father had molested all his three daughters.
I believed them and I got pregnant.
I feel so ashamed now to even face myself.
I went home crying all the way.
But this time I did not cry.
I don't know what had come over him.
Both of us wanted nothing short of marriage.
I have already started missing all the good times that we had together.
The grey ticks never turned blue.
He is getting married in 2 weeks.
I directly threatened to commit suicide.
All I can do is ponder upon the fake promises.
Exactly what makes them think we are available?
During the day, he is such a nice person.
I am too scared to accept it.
The father I received is a not a "regular" father.
I am 30 years old and unmarried.
I realized how much of an ego they had.
I don't agree for sex, I will lose him.
I have turned into a misandrist.
I wish he would’ve proposed to me at that time.
I couldn’t take it. I just couldn’t take it.
"Get out of my house"
I brushed aside my doubts again.
I still don't know whether I'll be able to wake up in the morning or not.
That day, I could not stop crying.
I pulled it out and flushed my own child.
Kiske sath soke aa rahi hai?
As time was passing, day by day his demands for money were increasing.
I have some self-respect.
My parents almost called it off.
His happiness is my soul candy.
As soon as she arrived, my uncle started pulling up his pants.
I could feel my world turning upside down.
He said that he could have another relationship for this if he wanted to.
Our sweet relationship changed into an abusive one.
"I will return for you Sana. Will you wait for me?"
You changed for the worst.
I was desperate to talk to him.
He has made me a real princess.
I would make his life hell if I became his wife.
I didn’t want to compete with anyone else.
I was waiting for things to become fine again.
I guess it all started when I was a little girl.
I liked his sense of humor.
I hope such a thing never happens to anyone.
Don’t worry about me, I am a big girl now.
I feel like dying every day.
Their status will go down if I marry him.
I lost the real love of my life to a roadside Romeo.
“God knows what she does at home."
I feel bad for such people.
I had to get married to him.
She used to b**ch about me all the time.
I am never enough for them.
I wanted my son to get his share of love.
He was the doctor and I was his patient.
It wasn't love nor was it just friendship.
“Kitno se karogi?”
He never misses a chance to make me smile.
I pray to God that you do not suspect me of trapping you.
They are busy in training me as the ideal "bahu".
He would commit female feticide if I conceive a girl.
In both our homes, there were countless fights.
I literally gasp for breath every now and then.
I cry at nights thinking about how I have ruined my own life.
My dad called up my relatives and was explaining my condition.
He was a good manipulator.
I told my parents about my plans of quitting CA.
I felt I was in safe hands.
I knew he would choose to die.
My parents are under pressure too.
‘The best thing about me will be you.’
I couldn’t stop myself.
It was as if I had got a heart attack.
I never had the courage.
He realized his mistake and tried to get in touch with me.
He was always there for me.
I never let my husband take complete control of me.
If it’s at least four inches long, then shut up and keep reading.
Nothing can really break our relationship.
Mom gave in and forgave dad.
I had to abort my child, but I refused.
I can never be happy.
I wish I could be that little girl again.
I tried my best to hide my feelings from him.
I know that I don't hate you anymore.
I chose to follow my heart.
I was surprised but I accepted.
I told my husband that I can't keep the baby.
I still loved my ex and everyone knew this.
I blamed myself for his condition.
It's not perfect but I am happy.
“Your mother-in-law won’t put up with your tantrums like I do.”
Our entire life is beyond cries and howls.
I wanted to be left alone.
I am an independent girl.
I rested my head on his shoulder and he asked me "Can I kiss you?"
I don't want to see you abandoned.
Nobody could diagnose it.
You are too blinded by your own ambition to see all this right now.
I can so easily drift into a world of my own.
I finally got the courage to do it.
But this is a lesson and I will learn it.
I’m a married woman with a 10-year-old daughter. Mine was a love marriage, though my parents were against our marriage.
Love means giving freedom to the other person.
I found the gas regulators on and a burning diya kept next to the stove.
I felt some kind of unique connection between both of us.
When I ask him, he says he had an emergency surgery.
Love alone cannot fill our tummies.
Is it a lot to ask for?
I will change the world when it sleeps.
He and his mother started to show their true colours.
My so-called 'educated and liberal' husband did nothing to defend me.
He sent me disgusting emails.
I spent the new year crying.
I prepared myself to finally confess to them.
It occurred to me that he might want the child.
At that moment, I knew.
I took the opportunity and left the house.
I can't tolerate his silence.
I am fed up with his behaviour.
I’m still continuing further education.
I still haven’t forgiven him.
I still get to sleep in her lap.
I hate my life for being so empty.
I am trying to be optimistic.
The closer we got, greater became his insecurities.
I am not afraid of dying.
I am not made for these walls.
He wasn’t satisfied with what my father had given them as dowry.
I hate them, and I hate my husband.
I thought maybe this is nature.
Who among my friends would ruin my life?
I see you loving me so much and suffering with pain.
They threw him out.
I am still going through a lot of heartache.
I am a Dalit girl.
My ability to love completely died.
Even flesh has a memory.
I cannot imagine someone else taking his place.
I never thought of going back to that hell.
Right now my heart is filled with hatred.
I used to be a practical girl.
I am the lucky one.
Please help me God.
I was wearing full-hand shrugs and a scarf.
No one can understand what I went through.
We both are from different religions.
Something was slowly changing.
I ate an extra chappati.
I noticed he was looking at me.
I was hopeful of a new life.
Womanhood is not a taboo.
I’m sorry I let you down.
I can't belong to him.
After that day, I never heard a word from him.
Twenty years passed by in search of joy.
Our marriage date kept coming closer.
He took me to a dermatologist when he told me we were going out!
My clothes were lying on the other side of the bed.
I’m so thankful to God.
His lips were searching for mine.
They think all this is happening to me due to black magic.
Men like him were rare to find.
“What is it, buddy?” I asked nervously.
“You are a hot babe. Don’t you think I deserve to see more?"
I finally agreed to let my parents start looking for a groom.
I have become a fool.
I endured all of it.
Doesn’t she have her own identity?
I love being a woman.
I believed him again.
It's all happening because of my brother.
“Biti raat ki baaten nahi bhooli jaati.”
Now there are nights in the hospital, and the pain is in my body.
How can someone be forced into a marriage?
I’m trying to spare your feelings, while you rain down on mine.
I kept telling my husband to divorce me and set me free.
I am a working girl earning almost as much as him.
He wrote my name on the sand.
The whole world goes silent around you.
He is an amazing father.
I was forced to marry Raju.
Our new mother came to our house when I was in the 9th grade.
You don't deserve my reaction, you deserve shame.
I could only kill myself to escape hell.
They told me to write a formal letter.
Everything was going so fast.
I decided to tell his parents all that he had done to me.
The sympathy that I had for him turned into attraction.
Then, business started dropping.
My salary was twice his salary.
At first, it was small amounts.
Getting pampered by a boy is a lovely feeling.
This was all when our premature baby was in ICU.
This idea of finding the perfect love seems absurd to me.
He asked me if I wanted to go to the toilet with him.
I don’t want to leave you alone in this world for a single second.
One day, out of nowhere, he caught me by surprise.
I saw my family standing on the other side of the door.
I listened to his advice and resigned from my job.
I had been busy climbing up the corporate ladder.
I don’t think your PERFECT son needs an IMPERFECT bride like me.
They want me to shift to the USA.
Women are women's worst enemy.
She was scared of me. I could see it in her eyes.
My son helplessly lodged a police complaint.
I created a fake Facebook ID and sent him a friend request.
I cried all night and before going to school the next day.
I was called to the police station and he came along with me.
I just wanted someone to listen to me.
I feel as if I forced them to give birth to me.
My family had already introduced him to the entire world as my future husband.
I could feel those hands.
I promised her that I would not do it anymore.
He started sitting in a room and locked himself up in it.
He is short-tempered, mean and shrewd.
I wanted to cry right there.
I ran to him and hugged him.
He said she was just a friend.